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Drabble: Fulfilment (Harry/Scorpius)
Title: Fulfilment
Author: CiraArana
Pairing: Harry/Scorpius
Rating: um, PG13?
Word count: 100
Warnings: none, really
Summary: Scorpius fulfils one of Harry’s fantasies.
Disclaimer: All fictional work/artwork is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No offence is meant by the actions of any characters portrayed.
Author's Note: Written for harryscorp100’s challenge #22 – experience.
Fulfilment
Gasping, aftershocks still running through him, Harry opened his eyes and looked down at the blond head between his legs. Scorpius sat back on his heels and grinned up at Harry with an extremely smug expression on his face. Harry smiled fondly at the cat-that-got-the-cream look.
A blond brow arched in question. ‘So, was this experience what you imagined?’
Harry had to try three times before he managed a hoarse, ‘Yeah.’
Scorpius grinned and scrambled out from under Harry’s desk. Rising to his feet, he smoothed down his grey robes and, blowing Harry a kiss, sauntered out of the office.
Title: Fulfilment
Author: CiraArana
Pairing: Harry/Scorpius
Rating: um, PG13?
Word count: 100
Warnings: none, really
Summary: Scorpius fulfils one of Harry’s fantasies.
Disclaimer: All fictional work/artwork is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No offence is meant by the actions of any characters portrayed.
Author's Note: Written for harryscorp100’s challenge #22 – experience.
Fulfilment
Gasping, aftershocks still running through him, Harry opened his eyes and looked down at the blond head between his legs. Scorpius sat back on his heels and grinned up at Harry with an extremely smug expression on his face. Harry smiled fondly at the cat-that-got-the-cream look.
A blond brow arched in question. ‘So, was this experience what you imagined?’
Harry had to try three times before he managed a hoarse, ‘Yeah.’
Scorpius grinned and scrambled out from under Harry’s desk. Rising to his feet, he smoothed down his grey robes and, blowing Harry a kiss, sauntered out of the office.